"Of course, if the murderer is not found, my Jiang family will not come to disturb me. ”

Jiang Wenjun replied arrogantly, when he was young, as an outer disciple of the Spirit Illusion Sect, he was well-informed, and he really looked down on the little Green Fox Gang.

"Then who is the murderer, it won't be a disciple of my Green Fox Gang, right?" Yang Yan said with a straight face.

His words have a lot of blame, a good wine pavilion has become like this, if the murderer is not a disciple of the Green Fox Gang, then he can't get along with the Green Fox Gang?

"The murderer is him!" Jiang Wuyan hurriedly said, facing Lu Shaoyi, his eyes surging with anger.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Lu Shaoyi.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Lu Shaoyi stood up from the ground with difficulty, his body was already scarred, and the methods of an innate martial artist were not something he could easily carry.

"Isn't the virtuous nephew mistaken, this little brother has a low cultivation, and I don't look like a vicious person. Yang Yan said softly disapprehantly.

"Without further ado, bring his head back!"

The cold man who had been silent beside Jiang Wenjun suddenly said domineeringly, as if he had lost his patience and didn't want to talk nonsense.

"I didn't consult the Jiang family master, this is ......" Yang Yan asked in a low voice, although he was displeased, the mysterious identity of the scrupling and cold man was not shown on his face.

"My Spirit Illusion Sect's affairs, do you want the Green Fox Gang to interfere?" Before Jiang Wenjun could speak, the cold man said coldly again, his voice was domineering and irresistible.

"Spirit Illusion Sect?" Yang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and then squeezed out an ugly smile on his face.

When he first saw the cold man, Yang Yan felt that he was unusual, and he also had some guesses in his heart.

"Since it is your sect's business, how dare my Green Fox Gang get involved. Yang Yan smiled, he could not give the Jiang family face, but he didn't dare to offend the Spirit Illusion Sect.

"Father. Hearing what Yang Yan said, Yang Xiao was a little flustered, he still wanted to save Lu Shaoyi.

Yang Yan looked at Yang Xiao and shook his head slightly, indicating that he could not do anything about this matter.

Although Yang Yan had never seen Lu Shaoyi, he had already guessed from the current situation and Yang Xiao's worried look that Lu Shaoyi was the young man Yang Xiao said at the beginning, when Yang Xiao returned from the [Demon Stream Mountain] serious injury, he mentioned Lu Shaoyi to him, which is also the reason why he wanted to help Lu Shaoyi.

If only the Jiang family could cope with it, but the matter involved the Spirit Illusion Sect, Yang Yan had to make a rational compromise due to the powerful power of the Spirit Illusion Sect.

"Senior Zhu, Senior Zhu......" Lu Shaoyi was really panicked now, and when he had no choice but to call Zhu Tianyu in the sea of souls.

This place is not as good as the time and place when facing the pursuit of the Su family elders, and there are still injuries, how can they escape from the encirclement from the two congenital masters?

"Don't worry, there are nobles to help. Zhu Tianyu's tone was indifferent, he knew Lu Shaoyi's current situation.

"Noble people help?" Lu Shaoyi was confused, his face was dazed, and he didn't know where Zhu Tianyu's confidence came from.

Lu Shaoyi knew that Zhu Tianyu would not make such a joke with his life, since he said so, there was a reason for him, but Lu Shaoyi was still uneasy in his heart.

"I forgive you and don't dare, take it!"

The cold man ordered with a cold face, as a strong man, he has his arrogance, and he will not make a move on the younger juniors unless he has to.

"Hmph, boy, see who can save you!" Jiang Wuyan sneered, and when he looked at Lu Shaoyi, he seemed to be looking at a dead man, his eyes were still full of anger.

Immediately, Jiang Wuyan's eightfold aura of the day after tomorrow all exploded, the battle knife in his hand emitted a dazzling green glow, and his figure shook out and rushed out towards Lu Shaoyi, swinging the war knife and taking Lu Shaoyi's head directly.

In the face of the menacing Jiang Wuyan, the only remaining spiritual power in Lu Shaoyi's body was gathered under his feet, even if he believed Zhu Tianyu's words, he would be ready to dodge.

Jiang Wuyan quickly killed in front of Lu Shaoyi, and the sharp blade swept across Lu Shaoyi's neck, but at this moment, an unbelievable scene was released.

The battle knife in Jiang Wuyan's hand made a crisp cracking sound, and it suddenly turned into countless fragments, and the spiritual power on the knife also disappeared.

"What's going on?" everyone had this doubt in their hearts, and their eyes were glazed.

This scene came too suddenly, and the three innate masters present did not see the clues.

Looking at the strangeness in front of him, Lu Shaoyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only he understood that it was the noble man in Zhu Tianyu's mouth who made a move, no matter where the other party was, he finally saw the hope of survival.

"What's wrong......

The most dazed was Jiang Wuyan, who was the party concerned, holding the only remaining hilt in a daze, at a loss.

"Second brother, you step back first!"

Jiang Haiben let out a low shout, his body had jumped up above Lu Shaoyi's body, and the spiritual power surrounding him turned into a condensed fist shadow to the extreme, slamming down Lu Shaoyi's head.

Just the fist wind formed by the swing of the fist set off bursts of dust, and such a swift punch was enough to take Lu Shaoyi's life.

"Bang!"

The moment Jiang Haiben's fist burst out, a crashing sound of cloud-piercing and cracking stones sounded in the wine pavilion, and mud and dust suddenly rose on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Lu Shaoyi stood in place intact, while Jiang Haiben, who was killed by Lu Shaoyi, fell to the ground, and the floor was torn apart by his body, forming countless cracks of different sizes, which was extremely terrifying.

"Big brother!" Seeing Jiang Haiben's tragic situation, Jiang Wuyan yelled and rushed to Jiang Haiben's side.

Jiang Haiben was supported by Jiang Wuyan and barely stood up, but his whole body was soft and he couldn't use any strength.

"Big brother...... Who is it?" Jiang Wuyan roared, his cold eyes sweeping towards the surrounding crowd.

The guests who collided with Jiang Wuyan's eyes all consciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at each other.

Others may not know why Jiang Haiben flew upside down, but they couldn't hide the three innate masters such as Jiang Wenjun who had stepped into the innate realm.

"Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?" Jiang Wenjun asked in a deep voice, looking up at the top of the wine attic.

Then everyone followed Jiang Wenjun's gaze, but at some point, a young man in a black robe appeared on the roof of the building.

The black-robed young man was holding a pot of fine wine in his hand, and was drinking a little wine comfortably, when he heard Jiang Wenjun's voice, he glanced down lazily, ignoring Jiang Wenjun's meaning.

"Is it him? Could it be that he rescued me just now?" Lu Shaoyi recognized the black-robed young man, who was the man he had met in [Demon Stream Mountain] who called himself Lin Huan.

When everyone's attention was on the black-robed young man on the top of the building, Jiang Wuyan secretly condensed his spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and a trace of cruelty appeared on his face.

"Die!" Jiang Wuyan kicked his feet, and his figure shot away, slapping out with a palm when Lu Shaoyi was defenseless.

Jiang Wuyan suddenly attacked, Lu Shaoyi was caught off guard, and when he reacted, Jiang Wuyan's big palm had already reached the spiritual sea under his abdomen.

(See the next chapter for a preview of what will happen next.) ）